We came as men here

Noble, young and sober

Reaching for good chairs

We sat around in a corner

The wine kept pouring

The glasses also emptying

Our speeches dragged into stutters

As we ordered yet another

Competing against each other

We struggled to empty the bottles

In a bid to forget our hassles

We forgot we were fathers

Surely we walked our ways in

But staggering we hopped out

Seeing scenes of lands beyond

Speaking things one shouldn’t mouth

The next day out from stupor

My face was a pale show

Oh! I spent much my endeavor